The voice on the phone drifted into the private room...
Crystal clear.
And at that very moment, Mr. An was frozen, stunned like a petrified chicken!!
Mr. An, Mr. An?!
The person on the phone is Mr. An?
How is this possible?
And Gu Changsheng, without saying a word, just looked at Mr. An, waiting for him to slowly regain a lost soul, while on the phone, An Xinyuan's voice continued to drift over, "Mr. Gu? Are you there? The signal's not good… If you can hear me, I'll hang up first and call you right back!"
The exceedingly respectful voice struck Mr. An with a huge impact once again, and this time he finally snapped back to reality…
Seeing his wits return, Gu Changsheng flipped his hand and tossed the phone over, "You talk!"
Mr. An shakily caught the phone, almost dropping it on the floor, but he knew if he didn't handle this call well, he would be utterly ruined, incurring the wrath of the Wu Family, there might still be explanations—it was other people causing trouble.
